From Lu Chen’s eyes, the long sword that looked like a knife was completely drawn out. Its blade was wide, with a straight, shallow blood trough, and the hilt was made of some kind of wood, which looked very rough. The biggest reason for being like a knife is because this sword has no point, and with its wide blade, it looks like a machete.

Originally, this long sword was a magic weapon for mourning the martial madman. Once he fell into a frenzied killing. I don’t know how many people’s blood was drunk. This sword has no grade, but it has an advantage. . Later, leapfrogging and killing powerful enemies made him go a step further and made him more famous, but the wicked eventually got bad results. After becoming famous, he didn't know how to constrain, but he became more arrogant. Of course, he was killed by personality today. In a city of Ji Dynasty, the head hung above the city wall. Obviously, this was done by Wu Ji Dynasty to show its iron-blooded wrists. Then this weapon can be explained in the hands of this owner.

At this moment, this nondescript sword actually felt like tearing the sky apart in the hands of the crowd. He stroked the blade lightly and flicked his fingers on the blade.

"Om!"

The sword was shaking, and there was even rust falling down, looking rotten. A string of blood beads gleaming red flew out of the foreheads of the crowd, flying and spinning in the space.

"I have to say that you are very strong and I value you very much, so let me send you one last ride."

That is his essence and blood. This sword is very powerful, but it has a drawback. It must be activated by the user's essence and blood. You must know that essence and blood are very important to a cultivator. He is not like a fairy. Power, even if the whole body is exhausted, the strong one can recover in a few breaths or a few days, but the essence and blood are different. He is a cultivator who has worked hard and cultivated day and night. It is a cumulative thing. A few drops of blood like this cuddler can at least not come back with hundreds of cultivation bases.

"Huh, you must take this scorpion anyway, and you can't let the young prince lose face, even if you have a hundred years of cultivation? As long as you hold the young prince, you will have resources in the future."

I have to say that this supporter will still plan. In his eyes, holding a thigh far exceeds his day and night penance, and he is bold, since he can easily pay a hundred years of cultivation, just Just to please the young prince can see it.

At this moment, he pressed his big hand, and five drops of red, glowing blood fell into the blood trough of the great sword with the pressure of his big palm, and flowed, and the rust was dissolved in the place where it flowed. It was red like lava, but there was no burning sensation, and a killing intent was slowly rising.

"That's right, it's this sword. It is said that this sword must drink its own essence and blood before killing people, otherwise it cannot be activated."

"Yes, I have heard that this sword has another drawback, that is, it affects the user's mind and makes the user lose his original intention and become extremely bloodthirsty. This is also the reason why the martial madman is so bloodthirsty. It is also his One cause of demise."

Tian Chi didn’t care about the discussion around him. What made him care was that the big sword made him feel the heart-palpiting killing intent, frowning slightly, and a wild force flowing through his body made the space a little burdened. Distorted, as if to collapse. "

"Is this your trump card?" Tian Chi looked at the crowd seriously.

"Yes, you think it might be too late to convince you now. My **** sword will not see the blood and won't scabbard it." The cuddler said proudly.

Tian Chi shook his head, and immediately, a faint brown halo floated from him, and there were many runes and rules rippling in it, and he was already taller than ordinary people, and he was raised up in a short while. , Unexpectedly rose to double the normal person, more than a foot, a wild force radiated from him at will, like a prehistoric behemoth that came out of ancient times, this breath makes people around breathe They are all stagnant. This is not the law, but activated the power of his bloodline, allowing him to temporarily possess a physical body comparable to the ancestor immortal level. Tianchi is originally the descendant of the red unicorn. This is the unique advantage of the monster race.

"You are a monster!" The pupils of the crowd shrank.

"He turned out to be a monster."

"Huh! I dare to come to my human race at this time. There is no purpose, right?" There were constant discussions around.

In the last war, the Monster Race did not participate in the war in order to protect itself, and the Human Race suffered numerous casualties, so it was very dissatisfied with the behavior of the Monster Race, and it has been suppressed for decades after the war.

"You are a monster, what is your intention to come to my human race!" the crowd yelled, the **** sword in his hand became very red, the rust on it was completely gone, and the thin body of the sword was like a piece of red paper.

"boom!"

The answer to him was Tianchi's straight fist. It was a fist that was truly as big as a sandbag. Tianchi was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he slammed straight towards the crowd, wherever the fist passed, the space was shattered. The imposing crowd all retreated.

"Humph!" Seeing that Tian Chi was the first to start, the crowd snorted, the **** sword in his hand was undiminished, and the fairy power in his body was running.

"Om!"

The **** sword that was filled with immortal power, the body of the sword shook, and it felt like the sword had come to life. At this time, the appearance of the sword was not as good as before. It became red and thin, sharp, and bloody. Mixed together, it makes people with low cultivation level have the urge to vomit. He makes the **** sword a cut immediately, and the fist prints collide with the **** sword, arousing dazzling light.

"Boom!"

Tianchi backed up a few steps, and purple blood flowed from the fist hitting the blade, but it was not a major problem, just a little skin trauma, and the crowd only backed one step, but the strength from the blade made The **** sword was shaking, and his arms were a little numb.

"Hey! Was this man beaten with iron? He actually dared to hit the **** sword with his body, like a okay person!"

The spectators all took a breath of air-conditioning, and they were dumbfounded, asking themselves that they couldn't do this step.

"Arrogant!" While the supporters were surprised by Tianchi's physical strength, they did not forget to ridicule. Indeed, the strength of Tianchi's physical body was beyond his imagination. You must know that this **** sword killed countless strengths at the time. At this time, being blocked with an ordinary punch really made him angry. One of the characteristics of this **** sword is that it is strong when it is strong. If a strong person holds it, its power is relatively strong. On the contrary, if it is motivated by a person with empty strength, the power will be the same. If it is driven by a villain like Lu Chen, I am afraid that Tian Chi is unstoppable with a single sword, which also shows the lack of strength of the supporters.

"Well, it seems that your swordsmanship is not very good either." Tian Chi grinned, and his silly appearance was undoubtedly revealed.

"Damn it." The cuddler murmured, Tian Chi's words made him face red and red, ashamed and annoyed, and soon he held the hilt of the sword in both hands and attacked Tianchen with anger.

Tian Chi will not go empty-handed this time. He has already taken out a war halberd from the space ring before. The temperament of this halberd is the same as that of Tianchen. It is called Huangtian halberd and it is an eighth-grade immortal weapon. He swung his halberd and slammed it against the paper-thin **** sword. This blow was so strong that the crowds retreated a few steps.

"Puff! Damn it." The crowd vomited blood. Tianchi was already stronger than him. He used his physical body to resist his **** sword before he suffered a little skin trauma. Now he is using a weapon. Is invincible.

"Look at the move, Tianzang Sword!" The cuddler jumped up in vain, bending backward in a weird posture, and the red body of the Bloody Sword became transparent.

The **** sword in the hands of the crowd has disappeared, and his movements are still maintaining such a strange posture.

"Huh!"

The body of the crowd is like a big bow, pulled to the extreme, the raised right hand suddenly throws, it seems that the crowd throws out like air, but the deafening sound of breaking through the air, and the traces of space fragmentation It showed that this attack was not vain, and the **** sword was too terrifying. It was such a blow, as if it had sucked up all of his strength, and the crowd who was half-kneeling on the ground panted.

"Good job!"

Tian Chi's eyes lit up, and the overwhelming fighting spirit rolled out. He twisted his hand holding the halberd and swept out with a soft "hum" sound.

"Sky Demon Slash!" The war halberd swelled in Tian Chi's hands, and suddenly became extremely large, and suddenly fell down.

"Boom!"

The war halberd was like a sledgehammer, hitting the seemingly empty space, and there was the sound of metal collision.

Immediately afterwards, the **** sword appeared, translucent like a crystal, and Tianchi’s attack accurately hit the **** sword hidden in the space, and the space buzzed, a wild and bloodthirsty smell mixed together. Spread outward. However, the Bloody Sword was not smashed down immediately. Its follow-up power continued to increase, and the **** red light around the body became stronger and stronger. This is not the crowd who is urging, but the original intention of the Bloody Sword. The magic weapon does not drink human blood and does not look back. This is the meaning of its existence.

"Drive me!"

Tian Chi yelled, the muscles of his whole body swelled up like a water snake, blood vessels as thick as a water snake wrapped around him, his whole body was like a fully inflated balloon, making his face flushed, with a wild breath, rolling like river water. On the floor reinforced with the ban by the strong under his feet, a trace of cracks slowly appeared. Tianchi's power at this time had reached its peak. The **** sword in front of him was aggressive, and he had to drink his blood with the murderous intention Do your best.

"Get away!" Tian Chi shouted, his eyes flushed, and the clenched halberd suddenly raised.

"Wow!"

The two forces separated, and the Bloody Sword was a little exhausted. It was picked up by Tianchi and fell to the ground. The red light of the sword body was wiped out, and it became the dim iron sword before.

"This child's body is too frightening!" Everyone was dumbfounded, and the prestigious **** sword was defeated, and it was defeated by an unknown monster clan boy.

"Look at him like a behemoth!"

Tianchi took two deep breaths and came to the cuddler, with the halberd in his hand lying on his neck, and said calmly: "You lost!"

"Huh!" The crowd snorted coldly. Even if he was defeated, he was still arrogant. He knew that there were young princes and his relatives would not dare to do anything this year, so he was so confident.

"Why? Don't you accept defeat!" Tian Chi frowned, leaning against his neck with the big halberd in his hand. He is an upright person and has never liked such a faceless person.

"Stop! Be forgiving and forgiving, the young prince is still here!" The crowds rushed up and surrounded Tianchi.

"Haha, what kind of **** dynasty of you will only bully more with less? Do you bully others!" Tian Chi looked around and sneered.

"Bold! What kind of thing do you dare to slander the dynasty."